“If you’re fighting something with claws, you might as well have some of your own,” she said.
I stared at them and then began to experimentally move my wrists. “Your dad a big fan of the X-Men?” I asked. I mean this was literally modified Wolverine.
“Who isn’t? We are werewolves and the closest that the real world comes to accept us is through the fantasy world and movies. X-Men did a great job about that. I mean the older ones were really cool but with the VFX and animation the new X men is dope. But my dad is still…”
“Dude I am seeing it. I can understand what he was thinking,” I said in a dry manner.
River shrugged. “Worse comes to worst, he wanted to give me an edge.”
“You couldn’t Shift with these on,” I told River.
River arched an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t need to. Land one or two g
